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"Clarion?" Milori called her name out from behind her. She had been too wrapped up in what had just occurred; he had caused her a fright. She turned around sharply at the sound of his voice and she didn't realize her foot was under a tree root from the enormous tree; her foot caught as she turned around, she lost her balance and fell.

She landed on her side scratching her arms and hands in the twigs and rocks below her. Her head was whipped down during the fall; her light silver tiara flew off her head and rolled across towards the border. Her tiara rolled to Milori's feet and spun in a circle landing gently before him. Milori glanced down and picked up the elegant tiara, it was lighter than he thought it would be and it shined with everlasting elegance. As he picked up her tiara Clarion stood up and wiped off her arms and hands; she smiled at the sight of him.

"Lose something?" Milori had a playful smile across his face; he kept the tiara in his hand and began to twirl it around his finger. Clarion folded her arms across her chest and flew over to Milori, she cocked an eyebrow at him.

As she reached Milori she landed gently in front of him, she was as close as she could be without entering winter. She held out her hand for Milori to give her back her tiara. He gave her another playful smile and took a step back still twirling her tiara. Clarion was surprised, she had no idea what had gotten into Milori.

"Milori?" Clarion's confusion only made him let out a small laugh. He looked at her up and down and Clarion felt fire course through her; the way he looked at her made her weak in the knees.

"How come I have never seen this before?" asked Milori. She regretted forgetting to take off her tiara before heading to the border. She knew why he had never seen it before; she didn't want him to see it. She met him as herself, not as princess Clarion. She never wore it around him because she didn't see the need to remind him that she was a princess; that's what her tiara represented-royalty.

Clarion adored that he didn't treat her as royalty, he treated her the way she wanted to be treated. He made her feel alive. Her told her exactly how he felt, he was loving and passionate with her. She wouldn't change anything between them.

"There is no need to wear my tiara at the border." stated Clarion. Milori smiled faded a little but he was in too good of a mood at seeing her that he wanted to have a little fun.

"Why not? You look stunning no matter what, this would just add to your unwavering beauty." Milori waited to see her reaction, he smiled as she began to blush and glance down at her feet.

"May I have my tiara back?" asked Clarion still trying to regain herself from the compliment Milori had given her. He just laughed and tossed the tiara a few feet in the air and caught it gently, making sure to not let it fall to the ground.

"I want you to put it on, I want to see you wearing it.." Milori said seductively. Clarion's jaw dropped slightly at how carefree Milori was right now. He chuckled as he noticed that she was a little hesitant. Clarion glanced behind her looking at the tree and remembering her vision. She planned on telling Milori but he was in such a good mood that she couldn't bear to ruin it, so she decided to play along and tell him in a little while.

"Would it pleasure you to see me wearing it?" Clarion said in a low seductive voice. Milori was caught off guard and cleared his throat and then smiled.

"Yes, my darling." He bowed to her and held out the tiara as he let out a small laugh. Clarion smiled and shook her head as she took the tiara from his cool hand. Milori was capable of making her feel so much joy that she wasn't sure she would be able to contain it, she never realized how much undying happiness he could make her feel. He stood up after she gracefully took her tiara back, she still held it in her hands. He moved closer to her and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. Her pulse quickened as she felt his cool breath wash over her.

He leaned forward and began to kiss her neck, a soft moan escaped her lips as she leaned her body closer to him. Milori stopped kissing her neck to look at her, she was in a daze of passion and he smiled. Milori then grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her in for a deep kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her tiara still in hand and pressed her body to his. He grabbed her by the waist as she pressed herself to him, his other hand remained at the back of her head, keeping her locked in their embrace. After a while they broke apart both needing some air; Clarion blushed and gently let her hand wash over her lips, they tingled from the coldness of his soft lips. Milori smiled and glanced down to her hands and pointed to her tiara.

"May I?" asked Milori as he set out his hand to take her tiara from her.

"Yes. You may." said Clarion in her most delicate voice. Milori took her tiara from her and rubbed his thumb over her hand. Clarion smiled and lowered her head just a bit, Milori gently placed the tiara in her hair. Clarion glanced up to look at him. Milori's jaw dropped. She gazed up at him and batted her eyelashes. He blinked twice; still gaping at her. He was lost in her; her raw beauty overwhelmed him, she was graceful and elegant and he was at a loss for words.

"You.. your.." Milori was drowning in his own words. She smiled at him and his heart melted. Her ocean blue eyes stared back at him and he felt her gaze pierce his soul.

"Milori, are you all right?" laughed Clarion. He quickly gathered her up in his arms, and kissed her.

"You look ravishing.." said Milori as he began to kiss her neck, she let out a small moan and Milori smiled to himself realizing he found her soft spot, she melted into his arms and he felt his love for her grow; his undying love for her grew every single day, he wasn't sure how he could love her anymore than he did in this moment but he knew that every time he saw her or learned something about her, or even spoke to her that he felt a tingling sensation in his heart. His heart was full of love, only for her; only for his beloved Clarion.

"I love you." said Milori, Clarion smiled and kissed him. "I love you too." Clarion ran her hands through his hair and then reached up to take her tiara off. He grabbed her arm before she could reach her tiara.

"Leave it," said Milori as he intertwined her hands in his, "I adore the way you look while wearing it." Clarion blushed and bit her lip. She was so caught up in Milori and his affections that something had left her mind for a little while but it was definitely something she could not forget. Her smiled faded and she felt a shiver course through her, she shook lightly in Milori's arms.

"Are you cold? I can let go.." Milori stopped speaking as Clarion quickly shook her head no.

"It's not you.." Clarion's voice was low as she tried not to tremble from fear, she glanced down at her feet, angry with herself that she had to ruin her lovely evening with Milori.

Milori cupped his finger under her chin and titled her head up towards him so she would meet his gaze. He was dumbfounded, he had no idea what was bothering her. He stared at her, he searched her ice blue eyes for a hint at what was tearing at her, he noticed a hint of sadness and a flicker of fear. He knew something was wrong.

"Is everything all right, love?" asked Milori, his voice encased in concern. Clarion sighed as his words flowed through her. How was she going to explain this? Milori was going to lose his mind. She knew well enough that whatever or whomever the black figure was that it wanted her, and she could feel something terrible coming, it was the same feeling she felt the night the fog had entered Pixie Hollow and caused her to faint. She could never shake the feeling of impending doom ever since that night, Milori had been the only thing to keep her from losing herself.

"There's something I need to tell you.." Clarion's voice trailed off as Milori caressed her cheek, she closed her eyes shut tight, trying to focus on figuring out the best way of explaining what had happened.


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